Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1220: 1205: Everyone's Gone Crazy

Chapter 1220: Chapter 1205: Everyone’s Gone Crazy

Seven Killing had always been strapped to Song Yun’s calf. Song Yun had almost forgotten about this old friend of his, until he mulled over how to counter the opponent’s Two Yang Fingers. Then Song Yun realized, while his opponent was using fingers as weapons, he didn’t have to use his fingers as weapons too. His Seven Killing was indeed a divine weapon!

Thinking of this, Song Yun bent down and reached to retrieve Seven Killing from his calf. At the same time, he exposed his back to Zhou Jin. Just as Zhou Jin’s finger was about to stab him, Song Yun’s other hand grabbed Zhou Jin’s arm, controlling it. Then, Seven Killing swung down towards Zhou Jin’s two fingers.

Zhou Jin sneered, confident that his two fingers were already filled with compressed Inner Qi, with almost seventy percent of his body’s Inner Qi compressed within these two fingers’ meridians. Naturally, his fingers were already as hard as iron, otherwise his fingers would not be able to pierce through someone’s flesh and skin.

Since they were iron-hard, no dagger slicing against them would be more than an illusion. Zhou Jin had once tested this by hacking his fingers with a Nepalese kukri, and his fingers remained unharmed while the kukri had a notch.

This was enough to demonstrate the hardness of his fingers, which could not be moved by a mere dagger or machete.

Zhou Jin’s fingers did not dodge or bend but went directly against Song Yun’s Seven Killing.

Poof.

A flash of blood.

In Zhou Jin’s eyes, which were shocked beyond belief, Seven Killing sliced open his finger’s skin, cut into the blood vessels and meridians inside, and finally scraped the bone.

Crack.

Finally, after breaking through several defenses, Seven Killing was stopped by the bone.

At this moment, Song Yun swiftly made a downward slash with Seven Killing.

Crack.

The cut directly sliced Zhou Jin’s finger bone halfway.

The power of a dagger is not in chopping, but in slicing.

Zhou Jin roared in anger, his remaining hand forming a fist that punched towards Song Yun’s neck.

Bang.

Song Yun was slammed into the ground. The entire floor sank down directly, and the surrounding stone tiles were shattered.

Zhou Jin’s second punch immediately followed.

Song Yun braced both hands against the ground, then with a forceful push, his whole body sprang up from the ground.

Avoiding Zhou Jin’s second punch, Song Yun quickly retreated a few steps back.

Song Yun’s face was already covered in blood, with his nose twisted to one side.

In order to slice Zhou Jin’s hand, Song Yun had burst out with everything he had, and afterward exposed a huge gap, which allowed Zhou Jin to land a direct punch.

This punch almost shattered Song Yun’s cervical spine, but fortunately, with strong Inner Qi, Song Yun dispelled most of that power. Nonetheless, he was still smashed into the ground and had a close encounter with it face-first.

Song Yun’s face was blood-red; injured, but not too severely. He still had the strength to fight on, whereas Zhou Jin quickly tore a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around the half-severed finger.

Blood seeped out from the fabric instantly.

Zhou Jin’s eyes glimmered with fury, completely unprepared for Song Yun’s dagger to be sharp enough to break his skin, flesh, and meridians. He almost had his finger sliced off by Song Yun, and though it wasn’t cut off, most of the meridians inside were severed, which made it impossible to squeeze Inner Qi into it!

In mere seconds, Zhou Jin’s two fingers, which had posed a significant threat and damage to Song Yun, were honorably sacrificed. Simultaneously, both Song Yun and Zhou Jin sustained certain injuries, though Song Yun could recover with a moment’s breath, while Zhou Jin’s finger could not even move.

“I’ll kill you! Today, no matter who comes, you’ll die here.”

Zhou Jin charged at Song Yun with bloodshot eyes, keeping his injured hand behind his back, attacking with the one hand he had left, while Song Yun, having sustained internal injuries, wasn’t moving as flexibly as before. Thus, they fought evenly matched.

No, it should be said that Zhou Jin still held the upper hand!

If Zhou Jin’s fingers hadn’t been severed, he’d be virtually unharmed. Even with a severed finger, only one hand was incapacitated, while his other hand and body remained in excellent condition. Meanwhile, Song Yun had suffered internal injuries that directly affected his ability to keep up with Zhou Jin’s movements.

Although Song Yun held the Seven Killing in his hand, Zhou Jin’s skills were too refined. Just as Song Yun blocked a punch and attempted a counter, Zhou Jin’s attack would arrive immediately.

“How the hell is he so strong!”

Song Yun was struck several times by the furious Zhou Jin, each blow accompanied by the sound of snapping.

Song Yun’s miserable ribs gloriously broke yet again.

The internal bleeding within Song Yun’s body was also becoming increasingly severe.

“Shit, am I the only one who could go berserk!”

Watching himself being overwhelmed, the defiant spirit within Song Yun surged. All the Inner Qi in his body rushed to his limbs and other meridians as if it cost nothing. Song Yun’s eyes immediately turned blood-red, and his previous open wounds spurted blood.

Song Yun forcibly triggered all his body’s potential, accelerating his heart rate, causing the blood to flow faster.

The rapid blood flow made Song Yun resemble a walking fountain now.

“Damn it!”

After cursing, Song Yun leapt up, pouncing towards Zhou Jin.

For a moment, Zhou Jin failed to dodge and was fully embraced by Song Yun.

“You show-off fatty, I’ll kill you!”

Song Yun shouted while tightly wrapping his arms around Zhou Jin’s neck.

Zhou Jin tried to push Song Yun away, yet with only the use of one hand, he couldn’t manage to push Song Yun’s body off. Song Yun then thrust the dagger into Zhou Jin’s belly.

Zhou Jin was horrified, his fists raining like a storm upon Song Yun’s back.

Bam, bam, bam.

Song Yun’s back was smashed open and torn by Zhou Jin’s iron fists, but seeming oblivious, Song Yun continued thrusting the dagger forward without pause.

Poof.

The sound of Seven Killing piercing flesh.